Farley here,
Culture shock. That’s what I have. I spend months in the Bahamas off leash, running around, digging holes in the sand, and swimming off the beach.
We get to Florida, and I have to wear a leash. I think that’s a bit humiliating. I don’t run away – okay sometimes I might get distracted and chase a squirrel, but I stay in sight.
This is me looking tough. I’m trying to tell Kristina with eye contact alone that I don’t need a leash.
Does she listen?
Nope.
On goes the leash. I just don’t understand this leash law deal. I’m a good dog.
Woof Woof.
Dear Farley,
You poor puppy! But the leash can save you from many traumas! You don’t have to wear it all the time. Think of it as a gift for your sweet owner!
Enjoy the Florida sights.
Joan
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Joan, You are so right. I need to remember it is a gift that Kristina takes care of me. She loves Florida so I guess I’ll get in the groove and enjoy all the good bits.
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A leash allows your mom to run away with you if danger comes. It’s for her peace of mind
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Kristina – run away?? When I was attacked by a dog, she stepped in the middle and protected me. I hid behind her legs 🙂 I think the leash is for me to make her run.
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Yes that is true. You can lead her out of danger. The leash is really so our humans don’t get lost
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Hee hee. Kristina does tend to get lost and I always know the way home.
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